There wasn't enough room for all of us in Toni's Car, so:
Quick diaper change in the trunk with a stern warning: you'd better be good OR ELSE...
It's the mafia way of maintaining respectful behavior.
I guess Waterloo is the exception: they've got the best, juiciest, tenderest, most "delicious-est" ribs I've ever had. Go get some! Our night started off TERRIBLY, when my car and my cellphone gave me trouble, but Toni and Pete and Alex lifted our spirits and kept us busy, even as we were missing out on Steve's 40th b-day.